We ain't touching little bitch if you don't give me neck
Wipe the cum up off your lips or I ain't kissing them
Run the check up, hit the bank, come out with cash
I be up and down the field I ain't a quarterback
Put these bitches on the blade thats how my money stack
I be looking like I pulled up in a Cadillac
Drop dead fresh nigga have a heart attack
F*cking with me little bitch gon' be in cardiac
(Arrest)
I do it the best
Big boy time so I'm pumping my chest
(Yessss)
Bitch bring me my check
Bring me my money or you getting left
(To the right)
She say I beat it like mike
Don't expect your bitch to be home tonight
(please don't)
And yes I'm high like a kite
Private jet that is my type of flight
(Pheewww)
Hold up
Give me one second
I'm that nigga park the whip inside restricted sections
And I'm
Counting all my blessings
Kick my feet up add this money like its calculation
So much
Dope got a nigga wheezing
Smoking gas octane nigga barely breathing
Money
In my mothaf*ckin' pocket
Try and reach man all I got to do is cock it
If it's a problem nigga all I got to do is solve it
Grab the 40 load the clip then nigga I pop it
20 bands in my joggers I'm about to go shopping
Come out with 10 on my body and 10 in my pocket
Vans on my feet I bet you I can still knock her
She like my voice and she know that I'm big on deposits
Now this hoe want me to beat the f*cking brains out her
Told her for that you need to show me what's up in the wallet
Got a new freak I'm finna dig the flower out her
Put her energy to sleep something like a power outage
Swisher sweet but you know the weed I'm rolling sour
If the pussy clean you know I eat it up for hella hours
Make her scream YEA BABY call her Austin Powers
Brush my teeth when I'm done they gon' be white as powder
She came through late night talkin' after hours
Suck my dick so good I had to buy her flowers
She call me adam because I be in her throat like a apple
She told me "daddy can you nut on my face?" here's a napkin
Before she wipe it had to take a picture for the snap
I post it on my story take it down 10 minutes after
I'm getting to the money got no time for chit and chatting
If you're actin' funny best believe this K attacking
Playing with my money only gon' get you smacked
Niggas know the business all we know is body bagging
Bullathadon - Acrobatic Lyrics
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We ain't touching little bitch if you don't give me neck
Wipe the cum up off your lips or I ain't kissing them
Run the check up, hit the bank, come out with cash
I be up and down the field I ain't a quarterback
Put these bitches on the blade thats how my money stack
I be looking like I pulled up in a Cadillac
Drop dead fresh nigga have a heart attack
F*cking with me little bitch gon' be in cardiac
(Arrest)
I do it the best
Big boy time so I'm pumping my chest
(Yessss)
Bitch bring me my check
Bring me my money or you getting left
(To the right)
She say I beat it like mike
Don't expect your bitch to be home tonight
(please don't)
And yes I'm high like a kite
Private jet that is my type of flight
(Pheewww)
Hold up
Give me one second
I'm that nigga park the whip inside restricted sections
And I'm
Counting all my blessings
Kick my feet up add this money like its calculation
So much
Dope got a nigga wheezing
Smoking gas octane nigga barely breathing
Money
In my mothaf*ckin' pocket
Try and reach man all I got to do is cock it
If it's a problem nigga all I got to do is solve it
Grab the 40 load the clip then nigga I pop it
20 bands in my joggers I'm about to go shopping
Come out with 10 on my body and 10 in my pocket
Vans on my feet I bet you I can still knock her
She like my voice and she know that I'm big on deposits
Now this hoe want me to beat the f*cking brains out her
Told her for that you need to show me what's up in the wallet
Got a new freak I'm finna dig the flower out her
Put her energy to sleep something like a power outage
Swisher sweet but you know the weed I'm rolling sour
If the pussy clean you know I eat it up for hella hours
Make her scream YEA BABY call her Austin Powers
Brush my teeth when I'm done they gon' be white as powder
She came through late night talkin' after hours
Suck my dick so good I had to buy her flowers
She call me adam because I be in her throat like a apple
She told me "daddy can you nut on my face?" here's a napkin
Before she wipe it had to take a picture for the snap
I post it on my story take it down 10 minutes after
I'm getting to the money got no time for chit and chatting
If you're actin' funny best believe this K attacking
Playing with my money only gon' get you smacked
Niggas know the business all we know is body bagging
Wipe the cum up off your lips or I ain't kissing them
Run the check up, hit the bank, come out with cash
I be up and down the field I ain't a quarterback
Put these bitches on the blade thats how my money stack
I be looking like I pulled up in a Cadillac
Drop dead fresh nigga have a heart attack
F*cking with me little bitch gon' be in cardiac
(Arrest)
I do it the best
Big boy time so I'm pumping my chest
(Yessss)
Bitch bring me my check
Bring me my money or you getting left
(To the right)
She say I beat it like mike
Don't expect your bitch to be home tonight
(please don't)
And yes I'm high like a kite
Private jet that is my type of flight
(Pheewww)
Hold up
Give me one second
I'm that nigga park the whip inside restricted sections
And I'm
Counting all my blessings
Kick my feet up add this money like its calculation
So much
Dope got a nigga wheezing
Smoking gas octane nigga barely breathing
Money
In my mothaf*ckin' pocket
Try and reach man all I got to do is cock it
If it's a problem nigga all I got to do is solve it
Grab the 40 load the clip then nigga I pop it
20 bands in my joggers I'm about to go shopping
Come out with 10 on my body and 10 in my pocket
Vans on my feet I bet you I can still knock her
She like my voice and she know that I'm big on deposits
Now this hoe want me to beat the f*cking brains out her
Told her for that you need to show me what's up in the wallet
Got a new freak I'm finna dig the flower out her
Put her energy to sleep something like a power outage
Swisher sweet but you know the weed I'm rolling sour
If the pussy clean you know I eat it up for hella hours
Make her scream YEA BABY call her Austin Powers
Brush my teeth when I'm done they gon' be white as powder
She came through late night talkin' after hours
Suck my dick so good I had to buy her flowers
She call me adam because I be in her throat like a apple
She told me "daddy can you nut on my face?" here's a napkin
Before she wipe it had to take a picture for the snap
I post it on my story take it down 10 minutes after
I'm getting to the money got no time for chit and chatting
If you're actin' funny best believe this K attacking
Playing with my money only gon' get you smacked
Niggas know the business all we know is body bagging
Writer: Emiliano Cruz
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